Chapter 230: Sorry

passport? !
Two grassroots, Feng Xiaoxiao and Li Xiao, said that such a high-end thing is not an ID card and can be used at any time. The drawer at home is definitely more suitable for storing such an existence than the clothes pocket. How can you carry it with you? !
And Yang Yan, the second generation of diamonds, said that I don’t need to bring such low-end things. I usually don’t need to be dragged down by you poor ghosts. If I go to a group, I will take a private jet at home. As for other odds and ends, I still use it. The rich young master personally sorts out the words, and the housekeeper and maid have a shit? !
So a group of illegal immigrants burst into tears in the face of a strange world...
"I can take you to the clouds." Fuxi said to Feng Xiaoxiao, and Fuxi said to Feng Xiaoxiao.
Li Xiaolei: "Brother Xi, what about my second brother and I?!"
"..."
"At least show me the way, Brother Xi!"
"..."
One-way transmission is really heartbreaking, it is thrilling when it comes, and it is long and tangled when it comes back. After thinking about it carefully, Li Xiao also felt that it would be better to use less daffodils in the future.
Even if I brought my passport, I didn't have any exit records, so suddenly I bought a plane ticket from abroad and flew back... This is definitely the rhythm of urging the relevant units to check the water meter.
Fortunately, there are always earth-headed snakes on the ground. Turning around without saying a word, he uncovered a buddy from the underworld. After threatening the opponent to report to Olympus, he borrowed Apollo's sun chariot, and one person finally returned to his home smoothly.
Of course, Fuxi’s plan to bring people to the cloud was also broken, and Apollo, who was helping others, was stared at this extraordinarily innocent...
Yiyi didn't know what happened in the backyard. From Ganymedes was taken to everyone's return, the total process did not exceed 4 hours, which was about one working hour in the afternoon. There are not many customers at the Pottery Art Bar today, but the various accounts and trivial matters accumulated during the Chinese New Year are enough to occupy most of her working time.
So when Yiyi closed the store and returned to the backyard, and found that Li Xiao and Yang Yan were instructing the flower demon to organize the flower gardens, pave the paths, and erect signs, they were curious to ask one more question: "How come there are so many things?" Narcissus?! I remember the backyard was quite empty in the morning."
Li Xiao gave Yiyi a particularly bitter look: "...It's hard to say a word."
Yang Yan sneered: "It's hard to be a fart, who told you to bring things here... Hey, what kind of flower is that. Step on the cobblestone path a little bit tighter, and don't show the mud cracks outside, lest there will be any monsters in the future. The seeds fell in."
Li Xiao glanced sadly at Yang Yan, carried the blank sign that he had just obtained, and set up the sign.
Yiyi was very curious when she heard it, and Yibu, who was very brave enough to dig into the inside story, followed: "What kind of seed?! Why are you making fences in your yard? What is written on this sign?!"
The blank sign is set up. Li Xiao took out an advertising pen from his jacket pocket and was about to write on it. Yang Yan floated from a distance and said: "Just write'Anyone who picks daffodils will die.'"
Li Xiao knew that he was wrong, so he kept a very humble attitude, but he couldn't bear it anymore, depressed and turned around and shouted: "Would you like to be so excessive?" The heavy handwriting is drawn on the whiteboard one by one-those who pick daffodils will fall into hell!
"..." Yiyi was speechless. What's the difference between this and Yang Yan's sentence? !
In fact, there is a big difference, Yang Yan's threat is. What Li smiles is respecting the facts...
Looking left and then right, Yi Yi became more and more confused: "Is there any mystery in this narcissus?!"
As soon as the voice fell, Feng Xiaoxiao turned out from the house: "Yiyi?! What are you looking at here after get off work?! Come on, Atlantis is here, and we projected a map, let's Come design it!"
Women always have a natural passion for various decorations and designs. For example, in my new home, it can be as small as a cute sofa cushion, as large as a countertop. They always want to have a kick and enjoy the joy of accomplishment in the process of installation and purchase.
Generally, in such a happy time, few girls would think of the difficulty of cleaning up after decoration. For example, when the cute and warm lazy sofa is placed on the ground, the floor of the home must be kept clean at least every day? ! One or two weeks, the sofa cover that has been rubbed and rubbed on the floor should always be washed thoroughly, right? !
But it's okay. There is no such concern when designing a city.
Yi Yi happily abandoned Yang Yan and Li Xiao rushed into the room, and was dragged directly into the gate of the court by Feng Xiaoxiao.
Behind the door is a void, but it is not dark, but a gray feeling. Under the natural light from where I don’t know, there is only a huge piece of land suspended under Yiyi’s feet, endless. It stretched almost beyond the reach of a few people's eyes.
As soon as Yiyi crossed the gate, she stood in the air out of thin air, conditioned reflexively to catch Feng Xiaoxiao as if she wanted to keep her balance, but when she recovered, she realized that although there was a piece of air under her feet, she However, gravity is not felt, and it is even more unlikely that there will be a tragic event of stepping on the air and falling.
Feng Xiaoxiao looks a little better than the shocked Yi Yi, probably because of the relationship she has just adapted to, but her other hand is also holding Fuxi's arm tightly, it is obvious that it is not like appearance in the subconscious. It came out so casually.
"Did you see it? The following is Atlantis." Feng Xiaoxiao was very happy to show off to Yiyi: "I only retrieved the main body and the surrounding part. The originally connected land has already lost part of it due to crustal movement. So now It is said that there are only more than 4 million square kilometers... well, it is almost equal to half a celestial dynasty."
"Wow..." Yi Yitu was exclaimed like a bun.
"Brother Xi, get on the map!" Feng Xiaoxiao raised his chin with satisfaction. No way, it's not arrogance, mainly two hands are not available, one is busy being caught, the other is busy catching people...
Fuxi smiled indifferently, and with a wave of his hand, a huge bird's-eye view thumbnail was projected in mid-air. Everything from terrain to coral was detailed and realistic, as if it were shot in real time.
"Freshly dug out from the deep sea, before we have time to sort it out, let's adjust the layout first, and then sort out the corals and buildings on the ground." Feng Xiaoxiao is very interested in playing a simulated city.
All the laws of the subspace are formulated by the main god. Moving mountains and seas is just a trivial matter. As long as you have the authority, Feng Xiaoxiao doesn’t know that she has been robbed and bound by Fuxi from the heavens. From a legal perspective, she I'm still unmarried, but if you speak from the law of chaos...in fact, everyone will understand it without talking about it.
"Dug from the sea?!" Yiyi was melancholy from another angle: "Can't the sea be filled with such a large land?!"
"..." From a realistic point of view, under the premise that the amount of seawater on the entire planet is constant, the so-called reclamation is nothing more than blocking a certain piece of seawater with land and driving it to another low place...
She said, there must be clouds and mists, and the sun will rise and the moon will fall.
She said that there must be wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and the four seasons change.
She said that there must be creatures and all things, and the primate will rule the world.
...
At the beginning, Yiyi could still add a few words with great interest, such as where the city was moved and where the coral forest was more beautiful, but gradually, there was less and less words she could insert. Eventually until silence.
Yiyi felt that something was wrong.
Feng Xiaoxiao seemed to have fallen into a mysterious state from the excitement at the beginning. At first, she only offered suggestions for Fuxi to change the pattern of the land. But when she became more and more enthusiastic about arranging the spatial world, she waved her hand unintentionally and started to be herself Take over and control creation.
Fuxi calmly retracted his hand, and quietly retracted his arm to the side, calmly retreating to the side, watching Feng Xiaoxiao taking Yi Yiyu forward intently. Until Yiyi discovered this, he turned his head around helplessly, and hesitantly stepped aside.
Atlantis suspended in the space. After the migration and changes, the land split and reorganized several times, gradually revealing a familiar and unfamiliar appearance.
Apart from the obvious exotic buildings on the ground, this place is simply the second prehistoric continent.
The aftermath of the last land movement gradually subsided and dissipated. Feng Xiaoxiao, standing in front of the two of them, did not know when she had already exposed a white snake's tail. She stopped all her movements and dropped her head in a daze. It seems to be looking at the land under my feet and not knowing what I am thinking.
After a long time, Yi Yi finally couldn't help but move awkwardly. Just now he opened his mouth to say something, and Fuxi suddenly said, "Nuwa?!"
Feng Xiao turned around, the coercion lingering around his body was a bit thicker than before. The expression on his face was also a little confused, and he stared at Fuxi earnestly for a long time, before hesitatingly said: "...Brother Xi?!"
Fuxi showed a blue snake's tail, wandering around the white one, as if an old man and wife were going out for a walk hand in hand~EbookFREE.me~ It was like this action that he had done thousands of times.
He slipped through the void, lowered his face, and put his forehead against the opponent's forehead: "Remember?!"
"..."
She didn't "remember" anything, not even a fragment of memory.
But just now, she seemed to "conscious" something.
Squirming his lips, Xiao Feng's mind was a little blank, but he subconsciously felt that he had only one sentence to say now: "Sorry..."
Fuxi opened her eyes, and then seemed to sigh clearly, then lowered her eyes, and gently moved her lips to peck Feng Xiaoxiao's forehead: "No need."
Although you have forgotten thousands of years, you don’t have to say anything to yourself.
Because what he needs, it has never been this...(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to () vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Please read it for mobile phone users. )